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From: "Disco Volante" <devospudc@yahoo.com>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2005 01:07:42 PDT
Subject: {ASSM} RP: "My Brother's Girlfriend" (m/F, teen, rom, cons)
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Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2005 09:10:04 -0400
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My Brother's Girlfriend

by disco volante (aka devospud) devospudc@yahoo.com

*****

Part 1


My brother's girlfriend was hot. Her name was Tammy.
She had dazzling blue eyes, a cute round face, and
gorgeous short red hair. Her body was tight and curvy.
She was smart, funny, and acted shy despite her looks.
I think that's why I fell in love with her. She was
friendly to me whenever she came over, but I knew I'd
never have a chance with a girl like her. For one
thing she was in college and I was still in high
school. Another problem was that I'm too shy and
nerdy. Girls didn't seem to like that. From what I'd
seen, they preferred loud, self-absorbed guys who made
them feel insignificant. Guys that would ignore and
abuse them and make them feel lucky to get it. Guys
just like my brother.

Sometimes I wonder if one of us was adopted. My older
brother and I are about as different as night and day.
He has the looks, the body, and the girls. I have the
brains, and that's about it. I think he definitely got
the better deal. He can be a dick, but we usually get
along okay. We sure don't have much in common though.

Anyway, I knew he'd fucked her. He told me about it.
Actually, bragged would be a better word. He'd cummed
on her face, but he hadn't fucked her in the ass yet.
He seems to think that besides beer and football,
facials and ass fucking are the only things worth
doing in life. Did I mention he's an unimaginative
prick? I doubt he's ever tried anything with a girl
that he hasn't seen in some shitty porno. His only
other hobby is that he likes to fuck with me by
bragging about what he does with his girlfriends. I've
never had a girlfriend, I don't like beer or football,
and I don't share his admiration of porn. He probably
thinks I'm gay. I don't really care what he thinks.

Tammy came over the same night he told me about their
sex. She was wearing a black long-sleeved top and
tight jeans. She smiled at me a little and said hello.
All I could think about when I looked at her was my
brother cumming on her face. I imagined how the white
ropey strands might dangle from her lips and run down
her chin. When I met her eyes, something made me think
'so, how do you like it?' as hard as I could. Her
smile faded and she looked away like she'd guessed my
thoughts. I felt bad, but I told myself that it didn't
really matter. She'd probably dump my stupid brother
soon enough and I'd never see her again. His story
about cumming on her face was probably bullshit
anyway. Somehow she seemed too nice for something like
that. Too pretty. Too decent. It wasn't long before I
found out differently.

A few days later I decided to skip some classes and go
home early. I got there to see Tammy's car parked in
the driveway. Our dad was always gone all day, so my
brother and his girlfriend had the house all to
themselves. Or so they thought. I unlocked the back
door and went inside. I don't know why, but it was a
little exciting to think that I might catch them doing
something. I was just starting to head upstairs when I
heard a quiet noise from the living room.  It almost
sounded like a moan but I told myself that I'd
imagined it.  After a split-second of hesitation, I
went to check it out.  My heart pounding with
suspense, I peeked around the corner into the living
room to see my brother as he squatted naked on the
sofa over Tammy's chest.  She had her hand wrapped
around the pink shaft of his dick, and as she squeezed
and pumped it, he threw his head back and groaned.  I
watched in a mixture of shock and amazement as my
brother's stubby dick spewed a watery pulse of sperm
onto Tammy's upturned face.  She was lying on her back
on the sofa with her skirt bunched up around her
waist.  I could see her white panties lying crumpled
up on the floor.  I felt a sudden rush of adrenaline,
most of which seemed to go to my cock.  My brother was
still smearing his dick around on Tammy's chin.  She
had her lips and eyes tightly closed.  It was hard to
tell if she was enjoying it or not.

Seeing Tammy with a load on her mouth almost made me
spew mine in my pants.  She looked up at my brother
with her pretty blue eyes, seeming unconcerned that
several strands of stringy pearl jam were sticking to
her cute lips.  Her freckled cheeks were a rosy pink
color.  She looked more beautiful than ever.
Suddenly, more than anything in the world, I wanted it
to be *me* that she was looking at.  *Me* who had just
pumped a sack-full of warm nut juice onto her pretty
face. My brother groaned again, and I saw that Tammy
was running her long tongue underneath the purple head
of his shrinking dick. She jerked it gently with her
hand, seeming to want more. It was incredible.

"Sorry, babe," I heard him mumble. "I'm late for
practice."  Like the true gentleman he was, he grabbed
her panties and wiped the last traces of jizz from his
cock, then dropped them to the floor. "You'd better
get dressed," he added as he tugged up his shorts. "My
little brother'll be home soon." She gave him a
disappointed look as he went into the bathroom. I
shrank back and hurried outside again as quietly as I
could. Now that I'd witnessed my brother's sexual
escapades in person, I hated him more than ever.  I
was also more jealous of him than ever.  I'd looked at
Tammy lying there with someone else's jizz on her lips
and I'd still wanted to kiss her. Not just that; I
wanted to lick every inch of her body. I wanted to
drive her wild and make her cum until she passed out.
I would treat her like the awesome, beautiful girl
that she was. All my brother cared about was getting
his rocks off. I don't know what was worse, the fact
that he treated her so badly, or the fact that she put
up with it.

I wandered around the backyard for a few minutes,
wishing my hard-on would go away.  I was a little
proud that I had my brother beat in that department at
least, not that it did me much good.  I heard the
front door slam, probably my brother leaving.  School
was close enough that he would probably jog there.  I
kept waiting, listening for the sound of Tammy's car
starting up. After about five minutes, I got tired of
hanging around and walked out front.  Her car was
still there, but I figured that she'd had plenty of
time to get cleaned up by now.  I went inside and
dropped my backpack down on the now-empty sofa.  I'd
never be able to look at that sofa the same way again.
Then I noticed Tammy's purse sitting on the coffee
table.  I heard the sound of running water from the
bathroom down the hall.  Feeling sneaky, I bent down
and carefully opened her purse.  I had a hunch as to
what I would find, and sure enough, there they
were...crumpled up white cotton panties, stained and
gooey.  My dick had softened to a sticky lump in my
pants, but it quickly jumped back to life as the scene
replayed over and over in my mind.  My pulse was
pounding and I'd never felt hornier.  I even thought
about busting into the bathroom and raping her.  Would
she fight me? Or would she just give in and take it? I
forced my hateful imagination off as I closed her
purse and put it back in its original spot on the
table.  I ran upstairs to my room and threw the door
shut, then dropped my pants and peeled off my
underwear.  My cock popped out, throbbing in time with
my pulse.

With a solid mental image of Tammy's blushing face and
cum-laden lips, I lay back on my bed and jerked like
lightning until I came.  It didn't take long.  I
squirted like an automatic water sprinkler, turning my
stomach into a sticky mess.  It was an awesome cum,
and I closed my eyes and pictured Tammy wearing my
sticky jism on her mouth.  Bliss.  I was so out of it
that I barely heard the soft thump my door made as it
was pushed nearly shut.  I ignored it for a second,
then almost jumped up as I realized what I'd heard.
Had the door been open?  Had Tammy watched me jerk
off?  I knew it wasn't my brother, as he would've used
the opportunity to call me a faggot or something.  I
sat there for a moment in confusion, not knowing what
to think.  Had she figured out that I spied on them?
Probably.  I suddenly felt like shit.  Now the one
girl in the world that I really liked probably thought
I was a perverted little fuck.  I cleaned myself off
as best I could with the 'overflow' towel I kept
stuffed under the bed, and tried not to think about
her anymore.  I succeeded for about five seconds.

The rest of that week went by in a dull blur of school
and TV.  My brother was excited about his game coming
up on Saturday, and I was just happy that Tammy hadn't
seemed to mention anything to him about my spying or
whacking off.  She hadn't been by since, which was
probably just as well since I didn't know if I could
look at her the same way ever again.  She had been in
my mind all week, even when I didn't want her there.
She showed up in every daydream.  It had gotten to the
point where I just wanted it to stop.  I wanted her
more than ever, even though she probably hated me now.

Friday night I heard my brother talking to Tammy on
the phone.  Apparently she wasn't feeling well, and
instead of maybe going over and trying to help her
feel better, he, in his usual sensitive way, decided
to go out and party instead.  I spent the night in my
room, not feeling like doing anything.  Except
fantasizing about Tammy, of course.  I wondered if my
brother had ever gone down on her.  I wondered what
she would taste like.  I wondered how it would feel to
gouge my brain out with a stick so I could stop
wondering about these things.

The next morning I looked forward to having a day of
peace while my brother was at the game.  I took a
shower, wanked mightily to a mental image of Tammy
rubbing her wet body against me, then relaxed for a
while in front of the TV.  Every time I looked over at
the sofa, an image of my brother cumming on Tammy's
face popped into my mind.  I was half-watching some
documentary on sea life and wondering what it would be
like to have sex underwater when the phone rang.  I
answered it and was a little shocked to hear Tammy's
voice on the other end.

"Hi, David," she said.  Her tone wasn't exactly
friendly, but it didn't seem unfriendly either.  "I
know your brother isn't there, but I think I left one
of my books in his room.  Would it be alright if I
stopped by to get it?"

"Uh, sure, no problem," I replied, feeling awkward.
She thanked me, then said good-bye and hung up.  I sat
back on the chair and stared at the wall, trying to
think realistically.  It was probably just like she
said.  She'd left something and she just wanted to
stop by and pick it up.  Nothing else.

The doorbell rang about fifteen minutes later.  I
answered it, and there was Tammy looking pretty in a
white top and faded jeans. She smiled at me, but she
looked a little uncomfortable.  I probably looked ten
times worse.  She chatted with me a little as she
followed me to my brother's room, asking me what I had
planned for the summer as we went in.

"I don't really have anything planned yet," I
answered, watching her search through my brother's
things.  She seemed distracted and kept looking over
at me.  Maybe she thought I was going to attack her or
something.  "How about you?" I asked.

She sat down on the edge of my brother's bed and
crossed her legs.  She shrugged.  "I don't know, maybe
heading down to my parent's beach house with some
friends, but I haven't decided yet."

"Beach house?  Sounds cool,"  I answered, feeling
awkward. Something was definitely up, but I wasn't
sure what it was.  I accidentally locked eyes with her
for a moment until I looked away feeling embarrassed.
God, she was beautiful.

"Uh, so," I asked lamely, avoiding eye contact.  "What
was it you wanted to get?"

"I didn't really leave anything here," she said,
looking a little embarrassed herself.  "I just...wanted
to talk to you."

"Oh,"  I replied as casually as I could, though I was
far from it.  What was she after?  She didn't seem
mad.  An image of her thighs locked around my head
suddenly flashed through my mind, but I ignored it.
"About what?"  I squeaked, my throat suddenly feeling
tight.

She looked at me, then back at the floor.  She licked
her lip nervously, started to say something, and then
stopped.  Her face suddenly turned red and she hid her
face with her hands. "God, this is so embarrassing."

"What?"  I asked, watching her with anxiety and a
growing sense of arousal, though I didn't quite
understand what the hell was going on.

"I've never...I've been...oh, shit." she said,
sounding flustered. Then she abruptly got up, walked
over, grabbed me around the neck and kissed me full on
the lips.  I was so stunned I didn't even think to
kiss her back. After a few moments she pulled away and
looked me in the eyes.  My heart melted.  I was still
in shock, but it was starting to sink in.  She was
seducing me.  I had dreamed about something like this
but never really imagined it could happen.  And now
that it was, I suddenly didn't know what to do.

Tammy seemed to mistake my hesitation for something
else.  "Look, I'm sorry..." she started to pull back,
but that snapped me out of it.  I didn't say anything,
I just grabbed her around the waist and kissed her,
letting all my pent-up desire surface.  She held me
hesitantly around the shoulders at first, then locked
her arms firmly around my neck.  Her lips were soft
and velvety.  She smelled faintly like peaches.  I
felt lightheaded.  Here I was, standing in my
brother's room, passionately tongue-kissing his
girlfriend while he was grunting and sweating on some
football field, and nothing had ever felt more right.

After a minute, she broke the kiss and touched her
forehead to mine, seeming to want to catch her breath.
Her freckled cheeks were a rosy pink color and she was
breathing quickly.  My head swimming, I turned and
pulled her with me as I backed over and sat on the
bed.  My eyes were level with her rising and falling
breasts, and I tugged her shirt up a little and
pressed my face against her smooth, flat belly,
instantly falling in love with the feel of her skin.
Tammy smiled and pulled her shirt over her head and
off completely, letting it fall to the floor.  Trying
not to move too fast, I kissed lightly over her
stomach and then over her bra, my lips touching the
soft curves of skin at the top that the bra didn't
quite cover.  I looked up at her, seeing that she was
watching me with an incredibly sexy expression.  She
looked really turned on, and that made me even hotter.
I wanted this to be good for her.  No, not just good,
the best.  There were dozens of little freckles on her
chest, and I kissed each and every one as I reached
around and rubbed her back with my hands. God, I just
loved touching her so much, I couldn't even imagine
what actual sex with her would be like.  Maybe she was
thinking the same thing.  She took me by the arms and
pushed me back on the bed, then climbed over me with
her knees on either side of my hips.  The firm weight
of her boobs pressed against my chest as she smiled
shyly down at me, then reached behind her back to
unhook her bra.  She pulled it off, and I stared at
her beautiful tits as they bounced free practically
right in my face.  They weren't huge, but they were
very round and full.  Her nipples looked almost like
pink gumdrops.  I raised my head slightly and took one
into my mouth, hearing her suck in her breath as I
swirled my tongue around it.  I felt her nipple slowly
stiffen between my lips, and I licked and sucked at it
happily for a while.  Tammy moaned softly every so
often, her hands spread out on the bed by my shoulders
to steady herself.

I eventually let her nipple pop out of my mouth, then
kissed my way between her breasts before turning my
attention to her other tit.  I ran my hands up her
jeans-covered thighs and over her hips in little
circles, moving slowly higher until I cupped the
cheeks of her ass with my palms.  I squeezed and
kneaded her butt as I sucked on her nipples, and Tammy
began rocking her hips back and forth, slowly grinding
herself against me.  At this point I expected to cum
in my pants any second, but I was so turned on that I
doubted it would slow me down much.  After another
minute or so, she slid off me and moved further up
onto the bed. She flopped over on her back and began
fumbling almost frantically with her jeans,
unbuttoning them and raising her legs to pull them
off. I stared spellbound as her bare thighs and semi-
bare ass came into sight.  Like the rest of her, they
were lightly freckled, smooth, and beautiful. Once her
pants had joined her shirt and bra on the floor, she
leaned back on the bed with her legs slightly parted,
and my eyes widened even further when I saw the puffy
looking outline of her pussy through the crotch of her
powder-blue panties. She watched me intently as I
crawled slowly between her thighs, stopping with my
face scant inches away from her crotch. I kissed her
lightly through her panties, and then slowly,
anxiously pulled them to one side, feeling a terrific
thrill as I got my first real look at a girl's pussy.
It was an awesome sight. Her mound was lightly covered
with short and curly red hair, but the hair almost
disappeared entirely as it got down to her twat. Her
pretty pink lips were full and pouting, much like the
lips on her face, and looked just as kissable. As I
felt the moist heat radiating out from her and inhaled
her sexy, musky smell, another thrill shot through me
as I realized that it was me and me alone that she was
this hot for.  Not my brother, not some rich college
stud, but me.

With my face hovering above her beautiful twat, I
wrapped my arms around her thighs and rested my hands
on her hips. I looked up and saw that she was looking
back at me, her eyes wide and anxious. It seemed I had
guessed right about my brother having never gone down
on her. I was more than eager to make up for it. I
dove in and kissed her. I rubbed my nose in her soft
pubes and slipped my tongue between her labia, licking
gingerly up and down the entire length of her pussy as
I felt her quiver underneath me. She smelled and
tasted like pure sex. The rest of the world seemed
blurred, almost like nothing existed except her body.
It felt like a dream, but if it was I never wanted to
wake up. I lifted her legs up together and pulled her
panties off to give me better access, then quickly
buried my face again in her pussy. I kissed and licked
and sucked at her, letting her gasps and shudders
guide me in the right direction. I knew enough to
start paying attention to her clit, which was now
poking out slightly like it was asking to be licked. I
happily obliged, swirling my tongue over it and
sucking lightly at the skin around it. Tammy was
groaning and running her fingers through my hair. I
kept licking and sucking at her delicate flesh, loving
every minute of it. She began making short gasping
moans with every breath, then suddenly she stopped
moaning and said something that I couldn't quite make
out. It seemed like she held her breath for a long
time, but then her body started shaking and she let
out a long whimpering moan. She was trembling so much
that I held on to her waist to make sure she didn't
slip off the edge of the bed. After a few more seconds
she stopped and went limp. Not entirely sure what had
happened, I continued giving her soft little licks and
kisses until I heard a faint sobbing sound. I pulled
away and looked up. Tammy was laying there hiding her
eyes with her hand, but I could still see that she was
crying.

I moved up and sat next to her, feeling confused. Had
I done something wrong? She looked at me and gave a
little smile, then grabbed my arm and hugged me. She
whispered in my ear that this was the first time
anyone had done that to her, the first time anyone had
made her cum. Suddenly I felt great, like I was
floating on clouds. I had made Tammy cum, and that was
one of the best accomplishments I could've imagined. I
relaxed next to her and kissed her shoulder. After a
few minutes of laying there with me, she sat up slowly
and seemed to consider the very obvious lump in my
shorts for a moment. Then she looked me in the eyes
and smiled as she gave it a sudden squeeze with her
hand. Her hand stayed there, rubbing my cock gently
through my shorts. It felt great even though I was a
little surprised. For some reason I thought it had
been over. I would have been perfectly happy with just
licking her, and I would have kept doing it for the
rest of her life if she'd wanted me to. But she had
something more on her mind, and I sure as hell wasn't
about to stop her. Leaning over me on the bed, she
pushed my shirt up over my chest and tugged at my
waistband, and I quickly lifted myself up and helped
her slide my shorts down a bit. I felt embarrassed
about getting naked in front of her, though she had
already been naked in front of me for a while. I was
painfully aware that even though I was in decent shape
I had no real muscles to speak of. Plus my dick was
laying against my stomach, the tip all slick and
sticky. It probably looked gross. Tammy had been
kissing my chest as she pulled my shorts down, but now
she reached down and circled her hand around my cock.
That was the first time anyone else had ever touched
it, and it felt awesome.  She give my rigid cock a few
gentle tugs as she stared down at it intently.

"Wow," she whispered, sounding impressed.  I felt
flattered.  I didn't think my dick was anything
special, but Tammy seemed to think so.  She started
trying to get my shorts down the rest of the way, so I
got up from the bed and took them off along with my
shirt.  I felt a little silly standing there naked
with my cock sticking out, but Tammy was looking at it
like it was made of gold or something.  She had moved
over to sit on the edge of the bed, and as I stood
there in front of her she reached out and put both of
her hands on my dick.  I rubbed her shoulders as my
eyes wandered down her body, over her tits with their
stiff gumdrop nipples down to the beautiful curve of
her hips and the fiery mound between her thighs.  She
was looking at my cock and tugging on it with both
hands like she was trying to milk me.  The only thing
keeping me from bursting immediately was the fact that
I'd rubbed one out only a few hours earlier.  Now she
was tugging slightly downward, seeming to aim me
between her legs.  She looked up at me imploringly,
and the message in her eyes was so clear that it was
like she said it out loud.  I leaned down and kissed
her gently.  She let go of my cock and lay back on the
bed, raising up for a moment only to slide a pillow
under her butt.  Her pussy was almost perfectly level
with my cock.  I had no doubts as of what to do next.
Trembling slightly, I moved forward over her until the
head of my dick was nudging up against her moist
vulva.  Tammy looked me in the eyes and spread her
legs further apart, and with a slight push the head of
my cock slipped inside her.  We both gasped as I
rocked my hips and slid in a little further.  I felt a
strong urge to drive it all the way in with one
violent thrust, but I didn't want to risk hurting her.
I began easing my dick the rest of the way into her
body, and finally my balls came to rest against her
ass. The sensations of being balls-deep in a girl were
mind-blowing. I felt the wet lips of her pussy
pressing into the skin around the base of my cock. I
felt the tightness and liquid heat of her inner body
all along the length of my shaft, and I swear I could
even feel her pulse. I looked at her face again. She
had broken into a sweat, and her eyes were closed as
she bit her lower lip. God, everything she did was
sexy. Very slowly I began to pull back, feeling the
snug tunnel of her pussy slide deliciously over my
cock. I withdrew until only the head was still inside,
then stopped and hovered there for a moment. The air
felt cold around my dick, making me yearn to slip it
back into the warmth of her body.

Tammy opened her eyes and looked at me, probably
wondering what I was doing. Then I slid back into her
with a long firm thrust, making her tits heave as a
sharp groan escaped her lips. I began a smooth pumping
action, trying my best not to lose control and go too
fast. I'd dreamed about this for so long and I wanted
it to last as long as possible.  I leaned over her and
sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, rolling it
around between my lips with my tongue.  Tammy was
fucking me just as much as I was fucking her, her hips
rising to meet me with every thrust.  She was
incredible.  My brother was a complete idiot to treat
her the way he did.  I thought I would pass out from
the overload of pleasure, but not only did I stay
conscious I actually kept going for a few minutes.
Tammy wrapped her legs around me, making little
whimpering noises in her throat as she clutched at my
shoulders.  Her firm tits were bouncing in time with
our movements.  It was all too much.  With an
unexpected suddenness, I felt the surge of my orgasm
rising. I barely had time to pull my cock out of her
before I started squirting. I grunted in almost
painful ecstasy as I launched several long lines of
sperm over her pubic hair and her quivering stomach.
Just as the weakest spurt ended, my legs gave way and
I fell to my knees on the floor.

"Are you ok?" Tammy asked breathlessly, sitting up
slightly on the bed and looking down at me. Her crotch
was level with my dazed eyes, and I stared dreamily at
her swollen and jizz-draped pussy lips while my head
spun from the intensity of my orgasm.

"Yeah," I answered, then smiled at her.  After a few
moments I recovered enough to grab my shirt and start
mopping her off, cleaning the last traces of my sperm
off her pussy with my tongue.  I flopped weakly down
on the bed beside her.  Her eyes were closed and there
was a beautiful little smile on her face.  She opened
her eyes as I kissed her, then she hugged me.

"That was awesome, David," she whispered.  "You're so
different..."

"From my brother?"  I finished so she wouldn't have to
say his name.  If anything could ruin the moment, that
could.

She smiled ruefully. "Our little secret?"  She asked,
looking up at me with her lovely blue eyes.

"Our little secret," I replied seriously, then started
tickling her ribs.  She squealed and laughed, trying
to push my hands away.  I stopped tickling and started
rubbing her belly, then couldn't resist lowering my
head over her chest rubbing my face between her
smooth, soft tits.  Her nipples brushed my nose and
lips as I affectionately kissed her pretty breasts.
She ran her fingers through my hair, but after only a
little while she pushed my head away gently and sat
up.

"I'm sorry, but I really have to go," she said,
suddenly looking unhappy.

She stood and began pulling her clothes back on.  I
pulled my own shorts on and helped her with her bra,
hoping that she wasn't having second thoughts about
what we'd done.  I really, really hoped that we could
do it again sometime.  She pulled her shirt back on,
then smiled and gave me a hesitant peck on the lips.
I followed her downstairs and to the door, where she
mumbled an awkward goodbye and went to her car.  I
watched in a daze as she drove off.  I closed the door
and went back to my brother's room and tidied up, not
wanting him to find any evidence that I'd screwed his
girlfriend on his own bed.  I felt a little guilty,
but the experience had been just like Tammy said...
awesome.  I didn't regret it in the slightest. I took
a shower just in case that he might somehow recognize
Tammy's scent on me, and then collapsed happily in
front of the TV again.  This had definitely been the
best Saturday of my life.

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